Chapter: 6
(Day After the Party)
Pan was woken up by Garrick's cry at four. She changed his diaper, fed him a bottle and laid him back in his crib with a few toys so she could take a shower.
After she showered Pan dressed in a pair of baggy jeans and a black tank top with blue flames in the intricate design of a butterfly. Pan gazed at her reflection. She was back to the weight she was a year ago before she got pregnant. No human could ever look as good as she dose three months after giving birth. The day after Garrick was born she began to work out again doing pushups and sit-ups while Garrick took his naps. She had continued to train determined to get as thin as she was before she blew up like a balloon. The stretch marks were taken care of with a sensue bean. Simply looking at her you would never believe she had a child.
After she finished dressing Pan grabbed Garrick, his diaper bag and her gym bag. With the two bags slung over her shoulder and Garrick cradled in her arms Pan flew to Capsule Corp.
Pan arrived at Capsule Corp. at six am. Looking through the window Pan saw Vegeta doing one-finger push-ups at a high gravity.
(Vegeta's POV)
* Gravity simulation terminated
I sprang to my feet and watched Kakkorott's grandbrat walk in carrying the little brat.
"Hi Veggi," she chirped walking past me towards the spare room.
"I didn't expect to training with you this morning," I smirked.
She turned in the doorway of the spare room. "Vegeta just because I have a child doesn't mean I can't have a life and still train and have some fun. When I was pregnant I continued to train till I was six months when Sovay and Arvid forced me to stop. Then I began to train again the day after he was born. Now if you'll let me lay my son down he will sleep a couple hours so I can train till he needs to be fed again."
Pan and I trained for a couple of hours, stopping every once in a while so she could check on the little brat. After about two and a half hours of training Pan went into the spare room. I waited for Pan to return so we could finish our spar. After a few minutes I got sick of waiting and stormed over to the closed door.
I threw open the door to see Pan sitting on the bed leaning against the headboard holding her brat. Her shirt was pulled up and the little brat was breast-feeding.
(Third Person POV)
Vegeta stopped dead. "Um.(Cough).Brat."
Pan looked up at Vegeta her mouth twisted into a smirk much like the one normally seen on the face of the dazed Saiyan Prince standing before her. "Is there a problem Veggi?" Pan asked with a wide-eyed innocent look.
"Um-ah-n-no." Vegeta continued to stare at her breasts and the small child with his mouth greedily on her nipple. "I-I ah need a shower."
Pan watched him quickly turn and leave not missing what he muttered under his breath. "A very could shower!"
Pan giggled and looked down at her soon. "I think Vegeta has a problem."
(Vegeta POV)
I quickly walked out of the gravity room and headed toward the house. Entering through the kitchen nearly walking into Trunks who was carrying his breakfast to the table.
"Shouldn't you be a t work brat?"
"It's seven-fifteen father a little early for work. Shouldn't you be training? Kinda early for a break." Trunks looked at his father who had hardly broke a sweat in the few hours he'd been training. "Maybe training isn't the physical activity you need." Trunks smirked arching an eyebrow.
A deep growl rumbled in my throat. "Out of my way brat!" I walked past my son and up the stairs. That brat had no respect.
I continued to walk towards my room hoping I wouldn't see Bra. As I walked in my room I quickly began to remove my training suit needing to free my throbbing member from the constricting spandex.
I blasted the cold water in the shower and stepped in. Even the icy cold water couldn't calm my burning desire. As I tilted my head back my right hand grasped my aching need. My hand began to move slowly while I pictured what I had just seen, Pan's child greedily suckling her breast. As silly as it seems I became jealous of the child.
I started to imagine it was me down there with my lips firmly around her nipple. I could almost feel the warm liquid running down my throat. I would savor every drop; the sweet taste would drive me insane with pleasure.
The soft grip on my throbbing shaft tightened and my pace quickened causing more pleasure. My entire body tensed and my knees weakened causing me to nearly fall. I leaned forward placing my hand on the bracing myself. As my hand continued to stroke my length the stream of water hit my tail spot, again almost causing me to collapse in pleasure. The combined pleasure sent me over the edge.
(Third Person POV)
Vegeta stepped out of the shower. Without bothering to dry off he collapsed onto his bed curling into a ball. If someone had told him thirty- seven years ago he would be curled into a ball lonely he would have laughed and blasted on the spot. But that's how he was.
He felt alone since Bulma had died. It was like her death took away a piece of his heart. The friendship with Pan was slowly mending his broken heart, but no matter how close they became, but no matter how close they became she could never fully replace Bulma. Though he did not often show it she taught him love. Love that changed him from a tyrant he was to the honorable he had become.
Though Pan held a fascinating quality no other women could have. Saiyan blood. Vegeta had never held a Saiyan woman and now he longed for that. He longed for someone that understood him. His thoughts returned to Pan; again he thought how she acts more Saiyan than any of the others. But she's too young to think of as a mate. He wouldn't allow himself to think of her as a mate.
Vegeta curled as tight into a ball as he could and drifted off to sleep.
A/N: Poor Veggie!! Well People I'm sorry I haven't up dated I've been having some trouble in school and I graduate this year so sadly school must come before fics. I have an 84-minute study hall tomorrow. Actually today cuz it's 12:22 so I have an 84-minute study hall today. Anyways I've caught up on most of my schoolwork so I'll try to get the next chapter done.
(Day After the Party)
Pan was woken up by Garrick's cry at four. She changed his diaper, fed him a bottle and laid him back in his crib with a few toys so she could take a shower.
After she showered Pan dressed in a pair of baggy jeans and a black tank top with blue flames in the intricate design of a butterfly. Pan gazed at her reflection. She was back to the weight she was a year ago before she got pregnant. No human could ever look as good as she dose three months after giving birth. The day after Garrick was born she began to work out again doing pushups and sit-ups while Garrick took his naps. She had continued to train determined to get as thin as she was before she blew up like a balloon. The stretch marks were taken care of with a sensue bean. Simply looking at her you would never believe she had a child.
After she finished dressing Pan grabbed Garrick, his diaper bag and her gym bag. With the two bags slung over her shoulder and Garrick cradled in her arms Pan flew to Capsule Corp.
Pan arrived at Capsule Corp. at six am. Looking through the window Pan saw Vegeta doing one-finger push-ups at a high gravity.
(Vegeta's POV)
* Gravity simulation terminated
I sprang to my feet and watched Kakkorott's grandbrat walk in carrying the little brat.
"Hi Veggi," she chirped walking past me towards the spare room.
"I didn't expect to training with you this morning," I smirked.
She turned in the doorway of the spare room. "Vegeta just because I have a child doesn't mean I can't have a life and still train and have some fun. When I was pregnant I continued to train till I was six months when Sovay and Arvid forced me to stop. Then I began to train again the day after he was born. Now if you'll let me lay my son down he will sleep a couple hours so I can train till he needs to be fed again."
Pan and I trained for a couple of hours, stopping every once in a while so she could check on the little brat. After about two and a half hours of training Pan went into the spare room. I waited for Pan to return so we could finish our spar. After a few minutes I got sick of waiting and stormed over to the closed door.
I threw open the door to see Pan sitting on the bed leaning against the headboard holding her brat. Her shirt was pulled up and the little brat was breast-feeding.
(Third Person POV)
Vegeta stopped dead. "Um.(Cough).Brat."
Pan looked up at Vegeta her mouth twisted into a smirk much like the one normally seen on the face of the dazed Saiyan Prince standing before her. "Is there a problem Veggi?" Pan asked with a wide-eyed innocent look.
"Um-ah-n-no." Vegeta continued to stare at her breasts and the small child with his mouth greedily on her nipple. "I-I ah need a shower."
Pan watched him quickly turn and leave not missing what he muttered under his breath. "A very could shower!"
Pan giggled and looked down at her soon. "I think Vegeta has a problem."
(Vegeta POV)
I quickly walked out of the gravity room and headed toward the house. Entering through the kitchen nearly walking into Trunks who was carrying his breakfast to the table.
"Shouldn't you be a t work brat?"
"It's seven-fifteen father a little early for work. Shouldn't you be training? Kinda early for a break." Trunks looked at his father who had hardly broke a sweat in the few hours he'd been training. "Maybe training isn't the physical activity you need." Trunks smirked arching an eyebrow.
A deep growl rumbled in my throat. "Out of my way brat!" I walked past my son and up the stairs. That brat had no respect.
I continued to walk towards my room hoping I wouldn't see Bra. As I walked in my room I quickly began to remove my training suit needing to free my throbbing member from the constricting spandex.
I blasted the cold water in the shower and stepped in. Even the icy cold water couldn't calm my burning desire. As I tilted my head back my right hand grasped my aching need. My hand began to move slowly while I pictured what I had just seen, Pan's child greedily suckling her breast. As silly as it seems I became jealous of the child.
I started to imagine it was me down there with my lips firmly around her nipple. I could almost feel the warm liquid running down my throat. I would savor every drop; the sweet taste would drive me insane with pleasure.
The soft grip on my throbbing shaft tightened and my pace quickened causing more pleasure. My entire body tensed and my knees weakened causing me to nearly fall. I leaned forward placing my hand on the bracing myself. As my hand continued to stroke my length the stream of water hit my tail spot, again almost causing me to collapse in pleasure. The combined pleasure sent me over the edge.
(Third Person POV)
Vegeta stepped out of the shower. Without bothering to dry off he collapsed onto his bed curling into a ball. If someone had told him thirty- seven years ago he would be curled into a ball lonely he would have laughed and blasted on the spot. But that's how he was.
He felt alone since Bulma had died. It was like her death took away a piece of his heart. The friendship with Pan was slowly mending his broken heart, but no matter how close they became, but no matter how close they became she could never fully replace Bulma. Though he did not often show it she taught him love. Love that changed him from a tyrant he was to the honorable he had become.
Though Pan held a fascinating quality no other women could have. Saiyan blood. Vegeta had never held a Saiyan woman and now he longed for that. He longed for someone that understood him. His thoughts returned to Pan; again he thought how she acts more Saiyan than any of the others. But she's too young to think of as a mate. He wouldn't allow himself to think of her as a mate.
Vegeta curled as tight into a ball as he could and drifted off to sleep.
A/N: Poor Veggie!! Well People I'm sorry I haven't up dated I've been having some trouble in school and I graduate this year so sadly school must come before fics. I have an 84-minute study hall tomorrow. Actually today cuz it's 12:22 so I have an 84-minute study hall today. Anyways I've caught up on most of my schoolwork so I'll try to get the next chapter done.